The Italian Billionaire's Disgraced Fiancée - Plot & Excerpts
Passing the reception desk she smiled at the brunette behind the counter. ‘Good morning.’ The girl waved back at her picking up the phone with the other hand. Her name must be either Tilly or Josephine according to Bella’s notes, but Izzy couldn’t be sure so it was better not to address her by name. Bella had sent her all the information she needed for the job, from a map of the offices to the names of the people she would be working with as well as their characters and little habits. But with two brunette receptionists working in shifts at the hotel reception she didn’t want to make a vital mistake by mixing up their names. Although the memory of her last visit still hurt more than she wanted to admit, Izzy was glad that she had been here before. Confidently she entered the lift and pressed the button to the fifth floor. Nervously she checked her appearance in the mirrored walls of the lift, but there was nothing that would arouse the suspicion that she was not her sister.
